(Story written before Janus and Remus)
Thomas Sander's gets sick by unknown causes and that makes the sides feel sick as well, but who gets hit with it the worse?
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Roman's POV
About thirty minutes after we found Anxiety he still didn't wake up. Morality kept wiping a cold cloth on his forehead.
"We should tell Thomas," Morality said finally.
"Um. I don't think that would be a good idea," Logic tried to reason.
"and why would that be?" Morality question. "Thomas is sick, possibly because Anx is the least we can do for Thomas is tell him and care for Anxiety." Morality stated.
"I'll tell Thomas," I said and sank down into the real world. I found Thomas in his bed piled underneath a lot of blankets.
"Hey Roman." He said seeing me. "Why are you here?"
"How are you feeling?" I asked instead.
"A little better, but I don't think I'll get better," He replied. Not get better? How can he be negative rig- Anxiety. It must be him, but if Anxiety is sick... This is not good.
"I have something to tell you." I told him. He looked at me shocked. "Anxiety is sick as well."
"What? Is it my fault? It's probably my fault." He rambled on.
"Thomas." He didn't listen to me. "Thomas!" I said again. He looked at me. "We are going to help you and Anxiety get better. Both of you will get better and everything is going to be okay." I said. He slowly nodded. "Now get some sleep." He nodded. "Goodness. I am starting to sound like Morality." Thomas smiled and closed his eyes. I stayed with him until he fully fell asleep.
After he was asleep I sank down and went back to Anxiety's room. I walked in and Logic and Morality looked at me.
"How did Thomas take it"
"Not good. Not good at all" I replied. The parental personality walked out of the room and Logic and I followed him. We went into the commons and sat down.
"What did he say." Morality asked. I told him everything that happened.
"So Thomas is being really negative and saying he won't get better." Logan stated. I nodded.
"Do you think it's because Anxiety is sick." I asked. I honestly had no idea how this can happen.
"I'm not sure," Dad said. Logan sighed and sank down.
"I'll follow him," Morality said sinking into the real world as well. I got up and went back to Anxiety's room.
I watched Anx. He started moving around in his sleep, like he was having nightmares. It saddened me to see anyone in this much pain.
"Anxiety," I shook him trying to walk him up. "Anxiety wake up." I shook him some more and he finally woke up. He looked around, fear written all over his face.
"Wha- what happened?" He asked after seeing me.
Anxiety's POV
"You had a nightmare," Roman told me. These nightmares are getting worse everyday.
"How's...how's Thomas?" I asked hoping my voice didn't sound as weak as I felt.
"He'll get better," Prince replied. "And you will too."
"I doubt I'll get better," I mumbled.
"You will and everything will be okay again." I sat up and started feeling dizzy so I laid back down again.
"When was the last time you ate something?" Roman asked. I thought about it for a minute before shrugging. "You need to eat. Stay here I'll be right back." He left the room and I slowly closed my eyes
